Madam Jiang looked at Xiqiu and awkwardly smiled, while Nanny Qiu followed behind and lifted the curtain to let them in.
As soon as they entered, a stale and sour smell hit their noses. Xiqiu furrowed her brow and looked toward the bed; there she saw Lady lying rigidly in an overcoat of dark golden silk with floral embroidery. Her left hand's fingers were bent in a peculiar position, and the corner of her mouth drooped, causing saliva to trickle out, which Nanny Fang naturally wiped away with a handkerchief.
